Chapter Fourteen

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Warnings:Major Trigger Warnings Here, Violence, Gunfights, Explosions, Poison, Serious health problems and bruises for Isabelle, Pissed off Bucky, Use of past (No Longer working) Winter Soldier Trigger words, Discovery of Isabelle's new power thanks to the Serum, them being like Wanda's only more elemental based.

Authors note: An here it is folks, The rescue of Isabelle, the failing use of past winter soldier trigger words, the death of the man that held Isabelle prisoner lots of explosions, New powers from Isa, her passing out on the jet and Bucky's frantic worrying of her. Russian may or may not be correct I apologize ahead of time if it is not. Please leave feedback and Don't Kill me.

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Two months, two fucking months as a prisoner and a lab rat in this hell hole. In that time Isabelle had endured thousands of injections into her body, brutal beatings by either the guards or one of the other enhanced beings here and more bruises on her skin than she cared to ever see again. Every day she was here she noticed the changes because of the serum they were putting in her system.

Her senses were heightening to that of a super soldier every day, she could hear more than she could before and caught the slightest movements even in her dehydrated or thoroughly beaten state. She had also started to develop this mutation where she could create a blue mist from her hands, much like the mist that Wanda created. Only difference was this mist would cover an object and in case it in a thick block of ice. She had found that out one night when she had lashed out at a guard and had wrapped his hand in a solid block of subzero ice.

Alone in her cell she had somehow created a small sheet of ice on the wall where she could see her reflection. Even as it melted and she had to redo it again, not that she liked how she looked in that reflection. Her hair was matted and sometimes caked in blood, her face pale and gaunt, an even though she was so much stronger cause of the serum they kept her on such a short amount of food and water that she looked frighteningly thin. More times than she could count she found herself curled into a ball in her cell either staring blankly at the wall or crying herself to sleep praying for someone to save her.

She didn't have to wait to long for her prayers to be answered though, because one day when she was being strapped to her chair for another round of injections and the torture that would follow a loud boom rang through the walls around her. The sound sent the lab techs scattering, guards running and angry Russian words to be thrown about around her. In her sleep deprived state she had caught a few of the words the guards were saying. Intruder alert, not just any intruder though but the Avengers.

 They had come to save her after all and that meant if they were here then so was Bucky and Emerald. As everyone around her scurried about in an angry panic she sat there a smile pulling at her cracked dry lips. Oh they were in some serious trouble now, especially if Bucky or Emerald or hell even Nat for that matter got a hold of them.

Her head had lolled to one side as she listened to the sounds of explosions, gunfire, and fighting rain around the room she was currently in. It snapped up when she heard the sound of a very angry Alistair Grim coming down the hall towards the room. The door slammed open an there he was a cruel smile on his face even as the sound of gunfire rang around him.

"So it would seem that the Avengers have come to save their pitiful little Isabelle, too bad that she is no longer worth saving." He sneered out as he stalked told her, roughly yanking her head back by her hair. "No matter, perhaps we can get our hands back on The Winter Soldier. Yes, the two of you would make an interesting and deadly team indeed"

He let go of her hair an her head fell forwards his words bring dread and fear to her heart for a moment till she realized that Hydra had no clue that the words that used to send Bucky into Winter Soldier mode had been deprogramed from his brain when he spent time in Wakanda. She bites back the laugh that is creeping up her throat and forces her face to remain impassive an blank as Alistair stalks around her shouting at the remaining lab techs to get back to what they were doing.

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